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Life can push you to the age of insanity,.A brief glimpse into Errin’s Journey and The Forgotten Valley.

Errin, a man of unknown origins, stumbles upon The Forgotten Valley, a place of profound mystery, where time moves differently, and reality bends like a dream. Drawn in by its untouched beauty and the simple life it offers, he soon finds himself entwined with its people, its customs, and a woman who binds him to the valley in ways he never anticipated. As he fathers children, his role transforms from an outsider to an integral part of the valley’s hidden truths.

But The Forgotten Valley is not just a place—it is an enigma. A world that exists between existence and illusion, where time can stretch a century into a fortnight. Errin lives through lifetimes, experiencing the joys of family, the serenity of nature, and the burden of questions that have no answers. His children grow into extraordinary beings, drawn into powerful sects beyond the valley, where cultivation, trials, and the fate of entire bloodlines are decided by strength.

Yet, a lingering uncertainty remains. Is The Forgotten Valley a sanctuary or a prison? Is his life there real, or merely a fleeting dream? When he finally leaves the valley, time reveals its cruel hand—only twelve years have passed in the outside world, while he has lived for over a century within (144year). Doubt consumes him. Was it all an illusion?

As he nears the end of his life, longing for the valley but unable to return, he entrusts the journey to his sons. Three set out, but only one succeeds. That son finds the valley changed—vast, filled with countless souls living in quiet harmony. His experience mirrors but does not replicate his father’s. And in the end, when Errin dies, he wakes once more… Was The Forgotten Valley real, or was it simply a dream too vivid to forget? Is life real, a dream or a mirror of domething else?

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ERRIN THE OUTSIDER

The Choices That Shape Destiny

Errin stood at the edge of the unknown, his soul no longer fractured but whole. The infinite memories within him did not weigh him down—they lifted him, shaped him.

Every life he had lived. Every path he had walked. Every choice he had ever made.

Each decision, no matter how small, had led him here.

The words resonated within him, not as a mere thought, but as an undeniable truth.

Had he chosen differently in the valley, he might have remained in peaceful ignorance. Had he chosen fear, he might have crumbled beneath the weight of his memories.

But he had chosen to forge forward.

He turned his gaze to the horizon. The vast expanse of existence stretched before him—worlds waiting to be explored, mysteries waiting to be unraveled.

He was no longer a man bound by fate. No longer an outsider wandering without purpose.

He was Errin, the sum of his choices. The master of his own path.

And as he stepped forward into the unknown, he did so with certainty—

Because destiny was not something written in the stars.

It was something forged with every choice.

chapter 20:The Choices That Shape Destiny.